No. 1 rich family abandons young

Chapter 242 Eat the Leftovers

"You fart! How could it be fake? Am I like someone who can't afford a real LV bag? A donkey bag is just a dinner for me!"

Qian Meilan's emotions were intense, and she strongly refuted Shen Lang.

However, Shen Lang is too familiar with donkey brands. After all, he was born in a wealthy family and has been exposed to many luxury brands since he was a child.

As for the donkey brand, as long as you take a serious look, you can tell the authenticity from the fake.

"The metal buckle on your bag is bright gold, while the real donkey bag has a bronze-colored metal buckle with a dull color."

As soon as the words came out, the other customers onlookers also agreed.

"Really, this donkey brand bag doesn't look real."

"The young man makes a lot of sense. This woman reacted violently, so there must be something tricky."

"Pretend to be a criminal, what are you pretending to be with a wild donkey card!"

"It's no wonder she doesn't buy jewellery, she just argues. It turns out she doesn't have money to buy it!"

"She keeps scolding us at the bottom of society, but we can still afford jewelry worth a thousand dollars."

"If I were to hold the wild donkey card, I would definitely be ashamed to make such a publicity, it would be too embarrassing!"

Qian Meilan was questioned by everyone. Although she was emotional, she was not completely confused.

She felt that Shen Lang just happened to read the information on authenticity of LV bags, and didn't know much about luxury brands like LV. If she continued to confront Shen Lang, Shen Lang would not be her opponent at all.

"Shen Lang, have you ever used LV? Do you know LV? This is the latest limited edition, the metal buckle has been fine-tuned, you must not know it?!" Qian Meilan deliberately sneered, pretending to be confident .

"The latest model? The wild donkey in your hand is a copy of a Japanese-style saddle bag from last year, not the latest model."

Shen Lang could tell which year's style it was at a glance.

"Nonsense! With your worth, how can you understand LV! Don't tell me, I don't want to get entangled with someone like you!" Qian Meilan gritted her teeth, her eyes were sinister.

"You are the one who has no quality. Do you dare to show everyone the small inner pocket in your bag? If it is authentic, there will be a piece of leather inside, with a unique number of the real LV bag written on it. But if If it is a fake LV, there will not be any, and the position will be wrong. In addition, the leather used in real LV, including the skin texture of this small piece of leather, must have a natural texture, but the leather texture of fake LV will not unnatural."

When Shen Lang finished speaking, Qian Meilan really felt guilty this time.

She never expected that Shen Lang would know such a clear and detailed understanding of LV bags.

This made her wonder, did Shen Lang work as a clerk in a counter, or why did he have such a sharp eye? !
At this time, the other customers who were watching all excited Qian Meilan one after another, asking her if she dared to let everyone see the inside of the bag.

How could Qian Meilan have the face to show everyone, because she also knows that her bag is a high-quality imitation, not an authentic donkey brand.

In other words, the wild donkey card that Shen Lang mentioned before is not false at all.

Recently, Qian Meilan's money has been spent on plastic surgery. She booked a plastic surgery hospital in country H. The money was spent completely, so she could barely get a fake to show off.

She thought that Shen Lang, a country bumpkin, would not be able to recognize that this was a bastard, but she didn't expect that it would be planted in Shen Lang's hands.

"Made! This kid is overpowering me!"

Embarrassed and angry, Qian Meilan hurriedly fled the jade shop with the fake wild donkey bag in her arms.

Shen Lang saw his ex-girlfriend's mother again, and the scenes of the day they broke up resurfaced in Shen Lang's mind.

The ugly face of this mother and daughter is still vivid in my mind.

However, this also made Shen Lang cherish the person in front of him even more.

After another explanation from the saleswoman, Lin Ruanruan finally believed that the pair of jade bracelets only cost 1000 yuan.

"Ruan Ruan, put on this pair of bracelets." Shen Lang said while putting them on for Lin Ruan Ruan himself.

Lin Ruanruan's small hands were as smooth as this pair of suet jade bracelets.

In an instant, Lin Ruanruan's delicate little face was as red as the morning glow.

When leaving the jade store, the female clerk called several other clerks in the store to send Shen Lang and Lin Ruanruan away respectfully.

This move surprised Lin Ruanruan.

"This store is so enthusiastic. I bought a jade bracelet worth 1000 yuan, and it feels like I bought a million yuan." Lin Ruanruan said happily.

Shen Lang smiled lightly, and said: "Nowadays in the service industry, there is no one who is not enthusiastic, unless you don't want to make money."

"That makes sense, what are we going to do next?" Lin Ruanruan asked.

"Follow me to buy something, and then we'll have a big meal." Shen Lang held Lin Ruanruan's hand with a smile, and walked generously on the street.

Lin Ruanruan, on the other hand, had a shy face, like a sensible and well-behaved little girl.

Next, Shen Lang was going to buy Li Hanlin a birthday gift.

If Master Yun Wanshan hadn't specifically told him to do things in a thorough manner so that the other party couldn't find any faults, otherwise Shen Lang wouldn't bother to celebrate Li Hanlin's birthday.

One day, it was spent in moving, shopping and eating.

In the evening, Shen Lang sent Lin Ruanruan back to his new residence, and then returned to Century Mansion by himself.

He had just taken a shower when he received a call from Professor Cui Tiancheng.

"What's the matter, Professor Cui?"

"Xiao Shen, join the Provincial Book Association, I will be your recommender."

Cui Tiancheng wanted to recommend Shen Lang to the Provincial Calligraphy Association. When he was in Ping'an City, Cui Tiancheng had this idea.

"This..." Shen Lang didn't immediately agree.

"Come on, your talent and level have already reached the membership standards. This year, the Book Association only accepts one quota, so this is the only quota this year." Cui Tiancheng said.

"I'll think about it."

Shen Lang wasn't showing off, but he had joined the national calligraphy association before.

When he entered the family trial mission, the family tried to destroy the traces of the past, but Shen Lang was not sure whether his files in the National Calligraphy Association had also been completely destroyed.

Because once you join the Provincial Book Association, you will definitely be involved in the review of the archives.

He needs to confirm.

"Xiao Shen, this is a great opportunity. Mr. Song also hopes that you can join the Book Association, so that you can have another resume. Do you know that there is a man named Wang Ziwen who has applied for three times this year but failed to join the association, but he The problem is mainly being too young."

"I'm young too."

While chatting with Cui Tiancheng, Shen Lang used another mobile phone to send a WeChat message to Mu Hongye, asking about the files.

"You are different. You are a talented person. The Book Association can make an exception for a talent like you. As for that Wang Ziwen, his level is not good, but if you don't join the club, he can take advantage of this loophole and be admitted by the Book Association." .”

Cui Tiancheng persuaded earnestly.

"I'm sorry, Professor Cui, I can't join." After Shen Lang confirmed, the National Calligraphy Association in the imperial capital did not destroy all the previous files.

"Why is this? What a great opportunity!"

Cui Tiancheng was very surprised, he felt that there was no reason to refuse such an opportunity.

"I'm too busy to bother you, but I really can't get away." Shen Lang explained.

"Hey! Since you have difficulties, I can't force you to join the club, but it's cheap for Wang Ziwen. With his level, you can't join the club before the age of 30!" Cui Tiancheng said with emotion.

"It doesn't matter, anyway, that's what I left after eating, so it doesn't matter if you give him a bite."

To be honest, Shen Lang really doesn't like the Provincial Calligraphy Association.

But immediately, Cui Tiancheng told Shen Lang: "If you figure it out, let me know right away, or I'll think of a solution."

"Thank you, Professor Cui, let's have a few drinks another day." Shen Lang said.

Shen Lang couldn't agree to join the Provincial Capital Calligraphy Association, at least he had to wait until the family's files in the imperial capital were destroyed.

In fact, Shen Lang didn't care too much, he had even joined the calligraphy association at the national level, let alone the one in the provincial capital.

The next morning, Shen Lang got up early.

Today is Li Hanlin's birthday banquet, Shen Lang decided to be there around ten o'clock in the morning.

Before that, he goes for a morning jog and then eats breakfast, not in a hurry.

At this time, Wang Ziwen came to Li's house early.

Standing in front of Li Shuyao, he was happily announcing good news to Li Shuyao.

"Shu Yao, I was exceptionally admitted by the Provincial Calligraphy Association. I am the only one admitted this year. I should also be the youngest member of the association!"

Li Shuyao expressed admiration, and congratulated happily: "Ziwen, you are awesome and excellent. You have made history, and I knew that with your level, you will definitely be able to do it!"

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